Zhu Di, the king of Yan, slammed his head to the ground with a hideous expression, this bloody move instantly aroused the morale of the Mongolian mixed group to the highest point,

Even if the number is far less than the enemy's army, its momentum can be described as crushing in all directions.

A group of cavalry and archery teams led by Bao Tu rode their horses and galloped in front of the formation, as if only in this way could they relieve the excitement in their hearts a little.

And Mengxu Timur, who was in the center of the other side of the battle array, looked at Zhu Di with hatred in his eyes, and then turned his head, looking at the head on the ground with complicated eyes,

There are only four pro-army generals around the Sultan, and now they have lost their favorite Xue Mu'er, even if Mengxu Timur is no longer as immobile as a mountain, at this time there are waves in his heart, this is human nature,

However, Mengxu Timur looked at the head on the ground, the complexity in his eyes gradually dissipated, and when he looked up at Zhu Di again, there was no trace of hatred in his eyes, only infinite appreciation,

Even if the military minister of the Timurid Empire, Kaoxian, who is now stationed in Kohewo, has been born and died countless times for the Sultan,

But the appearance of Zhu Di instantly replaced Kaoxian's position in Mengxu Timur's heart.

"Lord Sultan! Go down and capture him! ”

Another pro-army general beside Mengxu Timur, Warren Heimu, his eyes were red, and he looked at Xue Mu'er's head with sorrow,

The person he had been secretly secretly crushing on died tragically here, which made Warren Heimu feel distraught,

"Slow down, he won't be able to run away."

Mengxu Timur said in a deep voice, this can be regarded as responding to Warren Hemu's invitation to fight, Warren Hemu turned grief into strength,

The voice said bitterly,

"Don't worry, Lord Sultan! The subordinates must have smashed the head of this thief to the ground! ”

Mengxu Timur glanced at Warren Heimu lightly, Mengxu Timur's gaze made Warren Heimu instantly cold, and the hatred in his heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only fear, I don't know which words I offended Lord Sultan,

Muxu Timur looked at Warren Heimu for a while, and saw that Warren Heimu turned over and dismounted and fell to the ground, even if Warren Heimu's head was buried in the ground, he could still clearly feel that the Sultan's eyes were on his back, like a thorn in his back,

The other two pro-army generals Juhan Bobo and Hua Lun, the head cutter, couldn't help but glance at each other, and then lowered their heads in unison, not daring to add fuel to the fire at this time.

After looking at it for a while, Mengxu Timur said lightly,

"I'm going to live."

Warren Heimu was horrified in his heart, he didn't understand why the Sultan still left such an arrogant enemy, why he didn't avenge his favorite beloved Xue Mu'er!

However, where did Warren Heimu dare to say what was in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, swallow the bitter fruit, and struggled to spit out a few words from his mouth,

"Subordinate.... Got it. ”

Mengxu Timur snorted coldly, "Our army has the advantage, we only need to slowly close the encirclement, we can completely consume this lone army, if you can't capture the enemy generals alive in the case of such a big advantage, then I really have to reconsider your ability." ”

Warren Heimu listened to the Sultan's orders in his ears, but all he thought about was the picture of his beloved woman's head being cut off, and a strong hatred was brewing in his heart,

Be! The Sultan is going to be captured alive! But in the process of capturing alive, it is no problem for the enemy general to lack arms and legs, right?!

Mengxu Timur saw through the thoughts of his pro-army general at a glance, and he even knew him better than these pro-army generals, and in turn understood the other party.

However, Mengxu Timur didn't say much, he wanted a complete, alive, and capable Zhu Di, if Zhu Di could be crippled by Warren,

That can only mean one thing, Zhu Di is just such a man, he can't stand his preference.

Warren turned over his horse, slapped his horse into battle, and began to reorganize the formation of his soldiers, and now the morale of Timur's side has suffered a heavy setback,

was beheaded two generals in a row, and it was also a favorable location and full advantage, which was definitely a big blow to the undefeated Timurid army.

Zhu Di opened the formation as much as possible, Zhu Di's current situation is like a fist wrapped in a pocket, Zhu Di is in the pocket, he must open his five fingers as much as possible to open the formation, so as to fight for space to move left and right.

Otherwise, the smaller the formation, the harder it will be wrapped up, and after seeing Zhu Di's rapid arrangement in the military formation, Mengxu Timur's perennial expressionless face actually flashed a faint smile,

This made the two pro-army generals on the side of Muxu Timur see the side face of the Sultan, and they couldn't help but roar in their hearts,

Lord Sultan.... Is this laughing?!

"Bobo, Hua Lun."

"The subordinates are here!"

After hearing the call of the Sultan, the two hurriedly gathered their minds and knelt down on one knee to receive the order.

Muxu Timur said in a deep voice,

"Warren wants to use the speed of cavalry to kill the enemy, but seeing the enemy's barrel-like formation, Warren may not be so easy to handle, so you two go and help him,

Outflanked all the way from the left, all the way from the right, even if he grew six hands, it was useless. ”

"Yes! Lord Sultan! ”

The giant man Bobo and the beheaded Hua Lun received the order, which made them not understand,

They could see that the Sultan admired the enemy generals very much, and seemed to want to tease the mouse, but why did he let his two pro-forces end?

You must know that as long as the three pro-armies are combined, and the soldiers of the rest of the army are pressing up, the enemy army will be completely defeated in an instant, and even the gods will not be able to escape.

Hua Lun was slightly stunned, and seemed to understand a little, just like boiling an eagle, if you want to get the loyalty of the eagle, you must conquer him before this, and Lord Sultan wants to completely conquer the man in the battle formation on the opposite side?!

Mengxu Timur looked at Zhu Di in the distance with admiration, and then looked at Hua Lun coldly, and said in a low voice,

"What are you doing?! Go! ”

"Yes! Lord Sultan! ”

Hua Lun hurriedly responded, and for a while, all the soldiers and horses pressed towards Zhu Di's battle formation like a black cloud.

Mengxu Timur is like an outsider, looking at all this, it can be said that almost everything on the battlefield is now in the hands of Mengxu Timur, except for one person, that is, the general of the enemy army.

Hua Lun's speculation of the holy will was completely wrong, for Zhu Di, Mengxu Timur never thought about boiling eagles or anything,

He just wanted to see if his pro-army general was powerful, or that man was powerful.

If you can get that man, it's nothing to pad a few generals.

Mengxu Timur unexpectedly hooked the corners of his mouth again, looked at the battlefield with interest, and muttered,

"Come on, let me get to know you well."